Sometimes he comes to visit me
The ghost of your past love to taunt me
All the things I will never be
As long as you're trapped in his memory
Don't say a word
I know you still hurt
So I guess I'll wait
Sometimes I dream you're next to me
And the borders between us are imaginary
All the things I could be
Are trapped in your uncertainty
I know this will hurt
Don't know if this will work
So I guess I'll wait
I've been second before, I'll be second again
Every second it takes, I guess I will wait
Sometimes I sail the ocean fearlessly
No need for a compass, just some company
All the things that are meant to be
Aren't trapped by borders or history
So I guess I'll wait
Borders was written by Vivek Shraya.
Borders was produced by Greg Johnston & Vivek Shraya.